Our bodies clashed together again and again as if we seemed bent on destroying each other. We hurled ourselves together time after time in mating comb...t. She could only whimper and moan in response. The pain made her eyes water and through tear-blurred eyes she saw my hard wet glistening penis buried into her body. Even as she watched, she saw my long shaft pulling slickly back out until only the very tip remained inside. The silky black strands of her pubic hair were matted down with moisture,. I sure as hell wouldn’t be dropping my real job to be a pretend carpenter. Nonetheless I skipped my morning hike opting for a real breakfast instead. While ridding the scooter to the job site, I carried my tools in the small knapsack on my back. Mine was the only three wheel moped in town and was therefore a curiosity.I didn’t cover the scooter, but I did have a tarp in case it rained. It was stored in a small space, inside the storage box located above the Honda gasoline engine. There wasn’t a. There was something ultimately very hot about knowing someone wanted to openly fuck you and suck your cock. We got off at the same spot and, I think to his surprise, I didn't bolt ahead or avoid him. He didn't have much to say except very blunt things like "You're very cute" and "Would you like to come to my house". I still felt a little reluctant to give in, and really didn't know if I in fact was horny enough to have sex with him. I was very close though. I hadn't had sex with someone in a. When I woke up the hand had gone but the man was still there. He was now pretending to be asleep (maybe he was).I looked down and realised just how much of me was exposed. I sat up straight and pulled my skirt down as much as I could. Ten minutes later we arrived at my final destination.When I looked around I could not see anyone who looked vaguely like my dad. I stood there for ages as the building cleared and all the long distant buses left. Eventually, a man came running in.“Cherry, Cherry.”.